And Then There Was Indigo

Part 6

Treasure got a phone call in the morning and quickly got dressed. I got up and stretched with my eyes halfway open and yawning so hard; my jaws still hurting from swallowing Trey down the night before.

He tried to rush out of the room.

"Trey....i know not to ask questions but....do I stay here or--" I asked with the cover wrapped around my titties.

"We lay low after every move. Chill here." He said as he stood by the door of his bedroom.

"Can I call Armani over?"

"That bitch.." He said under his breath "Don't have her all In my shit and nobody else."

"Chill on my bitch!" I said jokingly, "but on the real Trey...last night got me a lil shaky."

He turned to me and read my body and thoughts.
"You can't be shaky Indie...that shit can't happen." He said with a menacing serious tone. He reached in his pocket and tossed me a prescription bottle. I looked at it confused.

"Pop one. You won't be pressed on none of that shit."

"It's not fun if you ain't with me."
Trey smirked and kissed my cheek.

"I'll be back later."

I wanted to ask why but I knew he'd have a fuss. I blocked Ro's number last night as my palms sweat every time I touched my phone. The look on his face is something I can't forget. I don't like this feeling and I hope it isn't a habit; but for Trey I was willing to make it a habit.

After hours of sitting around I was spooked. Every noise I heard I had jumped and flinched; fearing retaliation. I  smoked a blunt Trey left rolled up and then called Mani and told her where I was. As soon as I opened the door when she came her face was in shock.

"Bitchhhhhh! Why yo ass over here? Bitch spill all that juice." Mani said plopping down on the couch. I giggled slightly.

"Bitch I got so much to tell you."

I told Mani almost everything. I told her about me and Trey having sex, getting close. But I left out the fact that I'm almost sure he murdered someone...I even hid it from myself at times. But murder is an everyday thing in Michigan from Detroit to Inkster to Flint, murder is like drinking water or eating food. Shit happens. But you just hope everyday that it doesn't happen to you or someone you love. But anyway, I took a puff of my blunt even told her about setting Ro up. Mani was my girl and I trusted her. Plus, Ro ain't die so it wasn't nothing serious to me even though I was little jumpy and shit.

Mani put her hand over her mouth in shock.
"You a set up bitch!?"
Hearing it out loud made me uneasy as hell.
"I don't wanna call it that but...."
"Nah bitch that's what you did. I know you tryna be a down piece or whatever but Trey or no nigga is worth that. That shit'a get you killed."
I didn't expect Mani to react the way she did. I mean she always doing the extreme for niggas so why she tryna hoe me right now?
"Bitch stop acting perfect...you then did some outta pocket shit too."
"I let a nigga fuck me in a club bathroom bitch....slutty yeah but look, we ain't gone argue but just don't be out here like that. Niggas'a either blame it all on you or get you killed. Set-ups never end good...niggas be retaliating."

I let it marinate.
"I know you like Trey but that nigga is straight up disrespectful too."
"Girl you act like you then had nothing but Prince Charmings."
"Next subject this ain't Indie talking it's the dick talking." Mani said waving her hand dismissively, "you wanna go to blue hill tonight?"

"I don't know." I said still on edge. I convinced myself that what I did for Trey was out of loyalty; no true harm. But I'm so spooked.